This is too happy!

"What's going on? Who is this Chu Busheng?"

Yang Tao bit his nails with a gloomy expression.

"Hey, did you see it? There seems to be something wrong with this Yang?"

There were two people paralyzed on the sofa in the living room with potato chips and soda, one of them mouthed at the person next to him.

"He's been like this since this morning, don't you think he is," he pointed to his head, "is there a problem here?"

"Shh, you'd better keep your voice down!"

Another hastily tore his hand off.

"Don't you forget that James just said a word to him before, and he was slandered as racial discrimination?"

"Oh, that's too scary."

The man immediately shrank back.

After a while, he couldn't help complaining in a low voice.

"What do you think is going on with him? This expression is too scary."

The other person looked at it quietly and whispered.

"Haven't you heard? I seem to have heard that Yang was sent here because he offended someone in their country. So it is very likely that he..."

The voice of gossip stopped abruptly.

Yang Tao walked out of the living room and looked at them with an extremely gloomy expression.

"Yang, Yang?"

Swallowing their saliva, the two looked at him carefully.

They're all rubbish that only talks bad about people's backs.

Yang Tao looked at them condescendingly, with an extremely indifferent tone.

"roll!"

"Hey, what are you doing..."

boom!

Yang Tao picked up the vase in hand and smashed it.

"Get out of here!"

The two looked at each other, and they both saw fear in each other's eyes, grabbed their shoes and mobile phones and rushed out the door.

This Yang, there must be something wrong with his brain!

The living room returned to silence, and Yang Tao glanced at the fragments of the vase on the floor.

"No, no."

He snapped at his already pitted nails.

"Zhuang Zhuang must succeed in the strategy, I can't just live here for the rest of my life! I want to take his money back, and I want to become the richest man in my world!"

But the Zhuang family has already suppressed the Yang family to the point that there is no place for him to survive, and it was the two elders who spent a lot of effort to escape that he was able to go abroad.

If he goes back again, will Zhuang Zhong attack him again?

Damn!

Damn!

What is going on with this solemnity?

He has already succeeded in delivering chocolates, and he is about to successfully attack Zhuangzhuang. Why did Zhuangzhuang suddenly change his attitude?

And this Chu Busheng, where did this Chu Busheng come from?

Yang Tao flipped through the photo and stared at Chu Busheng in the photo.

Why did Zhuang Zhong praise Chu Busheng?

What is the relationship between Chu Busheng and Zhuang Zhong?

No.

He must return home!

He wants to attack solemnity again!

But how can I go back?

Yang Tao was circling around the room like a headless chicken. Suddenly, he saw the mirror hanging on the wall.

Yang Tao rushed over suddenly, he held onto the mirror tightly and looked at his own face in the mirror.

There is a way!

He has a way!

This method will definitely allow him to return home successfully!

"Hehe, hehehe!"

Yang Tao laughed nervously.

He has already seen it, he can already see that he returned to his country successfully regained his solemnity!

Nothing Chu Busheng could compare to him!

Solemn money, he is bound to get it!

Feeling an inexplicable chill, Chu Busheng shivered suddenly.

"What, it's freezing?"

Zhuang Zhong took a moment to take a look at him from his work to save face.

"But this is indoors. Are you catching cold on flat ground?"

……

Mouths that don't speak can be donated to those in need.

Chu Busheng wanted to complain very much, so he kept explaining.

"No, it just feels like someone is talking about me behind my back. It's a bit creepy."

Solemn squinted at him with a puzzled tone.

"Are you hinting?"

Who else dares to talk about Chu Busheng behind his back?

Could it be that he is really not rich enough?

"No, no, that's not what I meant."

Chu Busheng quickly shook his head.

"Then, what," he tried to change the subject, "Why has your old man been on the set recently? Isn't your old man very busy at work?"

He is busier than filming!

He often sits on the bench when filming, but what about Mr. Zhuang?

Good guy, as soon as you come to the set every day, you will be accompanied by several assistants or secretaries, and you will start working.

They let the boss look at the documents;

They eat lunch and always look at the documents;

They started filming, and Mr. Zhuang's files haven't been read yet.

Good guy!

It can be seen that he immediately put away his desire to be a boss after making money in the future-this is too busy!

"busy?"

Zhuang Zhong looked at him with a little surprise, "I'm not busy, I even have time to spare. Does the new investment have long-term development potential? Do you think I'm busy?"

???

Chu Busheng was also stunned.

"Your old man calls this leisure?"

He couldn't help pointing to the tablet in Solemn's hand.

"I see your old man, don't you read documents every day?"

document?

Zhuang Zhong slowly raised the tablet, and clicked on a name - "Quick time travel: my strategy life".

"You mean, this?"

Chu Busheng was stunned.

"Then, what about those assistants who came to look for you? Isn't it because of work?"

Solemnly silent for a second, he waved to the assistant three meters away.

The assistant came over.

"Tell him what you are in charge of."

Signing solemnly, he looked at Chu Busheng with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"Yes."

The assistant nodded, then looked at Chu Busheng.

"I'm Mr. Zhuang's portable nutritionist. I'm mainly responsible for every food that Mr. Zhuang eats. Under normal circumstances, a bottle of water has to go through my inspection and calculation to see if Mr. Zhuang is suitable for eating."

With, portable nutritionist?

Chu Busheng had something in his mouth, but he didn't dare to say it.

He suddenly remembered something and asked quickly.

"Then Mr. Zhuang, the reason why you invited the whole crew to dinner these days?"

"Of course it's because I'm not used to eating the food in the crew, and by the way, I ordered my three meals for convenience, so I placed the order together."

Solemnly opened his mouth as a matter of course.

Chu Busheng: ...

He smelled it!

It is the fragrance of money!

Yes……

It's his poverty that is turning sour around Mr. Zhuang's cash cow!

He actually thought that Mr. Zhuang had his eyes on him!

Dare to think that there is always something to be done about attacking Zhuang?

Chu Busheng!

Does it come with a key?

With a few!

He doesn't deserve it!

After wiping his face and wiping off all the lemon trees growing on his body, Chu Busheng laughed.

"So that's the case, as expected of Mr. Zhuang!"

Just rich! ! !

"nature."

Solemnly and naturally, he waved his hand.

The assistant naturally backed away, lowered his head solemnly and planned to continue reading the novel.

"Then what?"

Chu Busheng leaned over.

"What, is there something else?"

By the way, isn't Chu Busheng's role too small?

Otherwise, why does he always come to harass him when he is free?

Zhuang Zhong seriously began to think about whether to add money to give Chu Busheng a role in the show.

Otherwise, isn't this guy too idle?

Unaware of the capitalist's sinister intentions, Chu Busheng chuckled.

"It's nothing, then I just want to ask." He glanced at the solemn tablet quietly, "Your old man usually reads these novels, what's the use for them?"

Is it the same as him?Kill time?

Or is it used for YY?

But a winner in life like Mr. Zhuang shouldn't be needed, right?

Chu Busheng felt that a new lemon tree had grown on his body.

So sour.

Once again yes.

Chu Busheng was indeed too idle.

Put down the tablet solemnly and respond casually.

"I found that your thinking is quite similar to that of the protagonist in the novel. Read a few more books for reference."

He glanced at Chu Busheng, and typed a few lines on the phone.

"Taizhu Zhou, did you say last time that ordinary artists have to arrange some courses for further study?"

Zhou Tezhu returned quickly.

"I have already sent you relevant information about course training. In addition, I have contacted many teachers in advance. Do you need to arrange for Mr. Chu?"

After Zhou Tezhu's recent salary increase, has his ability to handle affairs improved?

Thinking solemnly, he replied to the message with great satisfaction.

"Look through his itinerary, except for the time for eating, bathing and sleeping, all the courses that can be arranged are arranged."

To save someone from bothering him to look through the files.

Special assistant Zhou glanced at the message.

Take another look.

He took off his glasses and looked sympathetic.

"What's wrong with this? It's too miserable, isn't it? Mr. Zhuang really deserves to be Mr. Zhuang, he is simply a master of time management!"

Put on your glasses.

Special assistant Zhou sneered.

"Aren't you a master of time management yourself?"

I still don't know what fate has been arranged for me.

Chu Busheng was a little shocked when he heard the solemn answer.

What the fuck?

Is this the wisdom of the overlord?

A little overwhelmed!

Learning something from a novel sounds unreliable.

but!

In fact, if you think about it, it's too popular, right?

Chu Busheng compared his heart with his heart.

The strategies he read about the system before were actually no different from reading novels.

Thinking about it, Chu Busheng couldn't help muttering to himself.

"No wonder, you old man can know that I am a raider at a glance."

Niubi, it is true Niubi.

Anyway, if it were him, he would never have thought of it.

He knew that Chu Busheng was the raider, wasn't it because——Chu Busheng almost had his face engraved?

Listening to Chu Busheng's soliloquy, Zhuang Zhong couldn't put it into words.

But if you have eyes, it should be impossible not to see it, right?

The solemn words slipped away from his mouth, and he remembered the class he had promoted to Chu Bu just now, and swallowed it back mercifully.

Forget it.

Liu Chubusheng breathed a sigh of relief, and went back to use it in class.

thought solemnly.

After all, Chu Busheng couldn't entangle for too long, and was arrested by the director to film.

Zhuang Zhong just finished watching a paragraph, put down the tablet and watched for a while.

One hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

Solemnly and slowly put out a question mark?

He motioned for another assistant to come over.

"What's the matter, why did Chu Busheng act for so long today?"

The assistant took out a script and flipped through it.

"Mr. Zhuang, it's because he got an important role in Chu Busheng's filming. From today onwards, he has a very important role in a week."

solemn:……

"Really? Then he was so leisurely before?"

It was so idle that he dangled in front of his eyes every day, which made him feel a little annoyed when he looked at it.

Assistant: "That's because Chu Busheng is the third male after all, his main part in the scene is to follow the first male, and he has to wait for the first male to film the key parts before he can have his part in the scene."

"That is to say, the key part has been filmed now?"

"Yes."

"Then, will Chu Busheng be busy next time? Busier than today?"

"If there are no accidents, yes."

solemn:……

What about the class he asked Special Assistant Zhou to arrange?

Silently bowed his head.

The course was arranged by Special Assistant Zhou, so what does it have to do with his solemnity?

Chu Busheng, come on :)

The author has something to say: Chu Busheng - managed by time.

Chu Busheng: Thank you so much :)

This is yesterday's third watch!

Then put a little bit at three o'clock, and put the second watch at six o'clock!

mua~